Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is yellow, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Gale reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (60 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (110 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is physically well-built. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Gnarsh wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Seamstress. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a blue scarf. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His red crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dadalan studied abroad. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes giants are coming to abduct people. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Bhevek hails from a village terrorized by giants. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.